~ social suicide ~
"Really?" Demetri walked into my room.
"How did you get in here? How did I not hear you?" I asked confused. I should've heard him opening the door.
"Devon opened the door, still, Eli told me about your little talk yesterday." He grumped and sat down on my bed.
Of course Devon opened the door without caring. I rolled my eyes, "You're talking with Eli about me? Seriously? To be honest you should be on my side."
"I'm on no one's side to make this clear. I just want us three to hang out again and everything will be like it used to be." He explained emotionally.
"That's not gonna work out. I'm still mad at him and I'm not planning on changing my mind any time soon." I said putting on a clearly faked smile.
Demetri rolled his eyes at me. "You're being stupid."
"It's not stupid for me to hate on a guy with Mohawk calling me a slut, breaking my best friends arm and being an asshole in general."
"If I can forgive him you can too."
"I don't see why you forgave him. This is not a second chance situation. This is the he is an asshole- fact situation." I said while packing my bag.
If Demetri's here with his mom in the driveway- which he totally is- he can take me to the dojo with him, because training starts like in half an hour.
"He's changing." I rolled my eyes again which he didn't see, because I was going in the bathroom bringing my hair band.
"Not enough." I yelled from out there. I kept looking. Not again.
"Devon Lee!" I yelled loudly. It took like a minute for her to come over to me. She put out her headphones and looked at me in question.
"What did I say about you taking my stuff?"
"I didn't?" She acted confused.
"The blue top with the white details?" I tried again.
"Oh that. Why do you need that? Don't you have karate now?" She asked back, trying to change the topic.
"It dosen't matter, it's my top." I snapped back while doing a pony tail.
"Yeah, I had it on yesterday. No biggie."
"Just ask me if you take my stuff, alright? Please, I've told you this like twenty times before." I said looking in the mirror back at her.
She nodded, unconvinced and probably went back into her room.
I jogged over to Demetri, now only packing in my water bottle till I'm finished.
"Trouble in paradise?" He asked me.
"You make it sound like I'm dating my sister." I said disgusted, sitting down too.
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Social suicide (Eli Moskowitz)
FanfictionMadison Lee is a total nerd. She hasn't got anything to do with sports and she dosen't really want to do that too. At least she got her friends, well, until live became social suicide.